The air felt heavy and grey
Speckled lights awaiting a thunderous shout
I counted
Eight it be

Only I could compare such a beautiful place
To the dires of home
Ants of the people pushing and irking my distane
The sound continues

I wanted to go back
I'd been spoilt elsewhere
Shadows of another place
Pulling my mind
Itching my soul

Yet here I lay
Rain so loud
Heart all lost
Oh lakes what have you done
The mountains have spoken

One tear only
Fell from his eyes
A gushing thousand inside
Hidden and pented for old age
Aging hands shaking as they wiped away
His end

Laying solid
Looking down on those aching out
Cold upon cold is all that felt
Reaching out into that nothing
For nothing was left
His end

Feeling the pull
As time takes away time
No more be left
For him to stay this way
One tear becomes the rain
New life
New beginnings

I do not know the last
Yes it's coming
Closer and closer
The grey will become my black

It may leave sadness
Fill a tissue full of memories
Scratch a pen on papers knoll
This is the end

I will have loved you
Cried for you
Walked with you
Till another place calls

This be my end
This be my shout
My love
Forevermore

One day I'll be gone
Only a fading memory to a few
Curling old pictures etching out the past
One day

Some will remember a smile
A funny walk
Hairy ears and brows in curlers
One day

You'll pick up the phone
Call me
Remember I'm no longer here
One day

So let's make the most
Do the hugs
Eat the cake cos
One day

Ti's my beauty on the inside
You seek
A picture no one can see
Be blinding a want

Yet to all on the out
No wish
No call
No asking a smile

Inside I'm whole
Complete
Be ripe as a peach
Just lush you see

Unlike Nick
He's Mr nasty
Tastes like a bad pasty
With hair really queer
And a breaths heart attack

He never comes clean
His nose always streams
All snotted his beard
And clothes really weird

He drives like a *****
We call him Miss Nancy
So next time your out
Just give him a shout

Yooooo Miss Nancy

The night was still young
Yet daylight flooded these eyes
Birds disco calling me
I am tired
This lonely

I could see the rage of wind
Blowing anger through the window trees
Rain fingertips edging closer
Laying here
This lonely

A fallen urge to wake
So I ponder and write with liquid eyes
Empty sheets of silence
This bed of cold
This is lonely

Money may ache a grin
Think your the topps
Etch a style that accustoms you
It's not love

Fancy cars that force a swept glance
Shoes glowing a shiny suit
A house that days come to clean
Still not love

And that's it
A broken kiss
That look so missed
No no no
No love 💔